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Monday, April 04, 2005

Flying Dream 143: Stretched Out My Arms And My Feet Left The Floor And How All Fifteen Stone Flew To You I Don’t Know 

Email from Diana, Head of Marketing:
04/04/2005 12:18

Lighten up, Fatso. It was just a joke and you knew it.
Stop being such an air sucker. Please.

Sorry :-(
x

Reply to Unix Engineering Department:
04/04/2005 15:41

Air sucker yourself.

Alright then, but pull another stunt like that and you’re off Team Tim. Understood?
Control freak head-fuckery doesn’t become you.

And I’m not fat.

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